The Song Family had finally arrived. The car stopped in front of the Song Family's gate. The moment she got off the car, she saw Song Weiye standing at the gate with He Wanping and Song Qinglan.
Fu Yating alighted from the carriage, and Song Qinglan's gaze landed on him brazenly.
Song Qinglan was finding it harder and harder to conceal her feelings. She walked directly between Fu Yating and Song Shiqing, putting some distance between them.
Song Wanqing frowned unhappily. Song Qinglan pretended not to see it.
He Wanping had a fawning smile on her face. "Lan, quickly bring your brother-in-law into the house. It's windy outside."
"Alright." "Yes." Song Qinglan turned her head to go and pull Fu Zating away. Brother-in-law, let's go in quickly. "
Seeing this scene, Song Wanqing's expression was ugly to the extreme.
How could He Wanping and Song Qinglan be shameless to this extent? Although they admitted that Fu Yating was her, Song Wanqing's, husband, their actions were so brazen. If she hadn't agreed to Fu Yanting's arrangements when she arrived at the Song Residence today, she wouldn't be standing here so quietly at this moment.
Song Wanqing took out the presents she prepared from the trunk of the car. All of this had been meticulously arranged by the old tutor. She understood the old tutor's painstaking efforts, so even if she didn't want to, she could only take out all of her gifts.
By the time Song Wanqing had brought the gift in, He Wanping and the others had already pulled Fu Yating to the sofa and sat him down.
No matter how reluctant Song Wanqing was, she still placed those gifts on the table in front of He Wanping.
"Mom, these are the gifts that Yan Ting and I prepared for you." See if you like it. "
Even though she was very disappointed with her mother, she still had to call her mother. Unfortunately, He Wanping's heart wasn't concerned about these gifts at all.
"What gift can you give? It's just some cheap stuff. Put it there. "
He Wanping's conclusion left Song Wanqing speechless. She looked at Fu Yanting. Didn't he say that everything would be as he said? But what was the situation now?
Song Xianqing glanced at Fu Yanting a few times before he unhurriedly spoke up.
"These gifts were all prepared by me. One of them, Elaine, said it was the latest custom-made dress for the season. "
The excitement in He Wanping's eyes couldn't be hidden when she heard the latest customization that Ailan mentioned.
"Yan Ting, you are too considerate."
"As long as you like it. Oh right, there was one more reason for him to come today. "I heard before that dad said he wanted to bring the Song family to glory, but with the Song family's current power, they can't bring the Song family to an unprecedented level."
Originally, Song Weizheng was a little displeased. After all, none of the items that Fu Yitian had delivered were suitable for him. However, now that Fu Zating had taken the initiative to mention the matter of the Song Clan, his expression immediately changed.
"Yan Ting, let's go to the study room and have a good talk."
Hearing these words, He Wanping, who was immersed in those high-end customization, raised her head.
"Yan Ting, you mean …" You want to help our Song Family? "
"I want to contribute money to help the Song family. The Song family actually still has a lot of potential, but they don't have enough money. With the funds available, the Song family could become a listed company. "
The couple became even more excited when they heard Fu Zhaoting's words.
Song Weizheng grabbed Fu Yating's hand and the smile on his face grew wider.
"Yan Ting is right, our Song Clan is in need of funds." "Come, come, come, come. Yan Ting, let's talk in the study room."
"Lan'er, prepare some snacks for your father and Yan Ting."
He Wanping winked at Song Qinglan.
Song Qing Lan nodded and walked towards the kitchen. In an instant, only Song Wanqing and He Wanping were left in the living room, while He Wanping's expression instantly changed.